Chapter 870: Ancient Holy Land Immortal Peak

She didn't say a word, came to the door of Jiang Mansion in silence, and flew away with Jiang Chang'an Yuhong in silence.

One of the Nine Desolations, the ancient holy land of Linxian Peak, is rumored to be the first battle between the two clans after the end of a group of demon clans retreated here, and then the terrain recuperated and multiplied, so that there is today's demon clan holy land - Linxian Peak!

Jiang Changan asked: "I only heard that Linxian Peak is located in the southwest boundary of Xia Zhou Kingdom, but no one has been able to find the entrance, even if it is a powerful and powerful person, there is nothing to do, where is Linxian Peak?"

Along the way, he always wanted to try to find some words to talk to the empress, but An Juntang's eyes hardly focused on him, and he always habitually stared at the distant mountains, bushes, and sunsets as before.

After traveling for seven days, bypassing the four prefectures and five counties of Xia and Zhou, the two traveled all the way to the southwest, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and saw a vast sea area, Jiang Changan reacted:

"The South China Sea?Linxian Peak is on the edge of the South China Sea?!"

Everywhere in front of you is a thick cloud and smoke miasma, and there is no one around.

Before he stepped into it, he heard the roars of demon beasts and the long roars overlapping!

Thirty miles to the west, you can see all kinds of strange beasts lurking on the peaks on the left and right, the body is wide and fat, and the green barbarian copper and iron ox is as big as a house, and I also see that several mountain peaks and trees are actually alive, one tall and one short, limping forward slowly.

Look closely, it is actually a thousand-year-old dragon-bearded demon turtle, the beard flutters into the clouds, because it has been lying prone in the mountains for a long time, and the back is full of mountain rocks and trees, lush, and integrated with the surrounding environment, like the limbs supporting the heavenly god pillar moving slowly, it moves, and the mountains and forests on its back move with it, which creates the illusion that the mountains and forests come to life.

When passing by a canyon, Jiang Changan saw that there were several cave ruin realm Taoist priests in the valley and a giant python snake fighting fiercely, this giant python was long and could not see the end at a glance, as if the top of the mountain was lying on a mountain range, winding and rugged, it was enough to poke into the clouds as soon as it raised its head, and a few rays of light erupted from its mouth, and immediately swallowed several cave ruin realm Taoist priests into its stomach.

The giant python was about to continue to lie down and take a rest, and an old man behind many middle-aged Taoist priests manipulated the magic weapon and waved out a divine light.

The giant python was not afraid, and the yellow-brown leather armor suddenly cracked into slender lines, each of which was ten meters long, and the number reached tens of thousands.

Seeing this crack, the old man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew thousands of zhang away, where would he have thought that it was still a step too late, and thousands of lines suddenly opened his eyes!

Thousands of blood-red mouths, among which spit out countless bifurcated snake letters, like red guns, dense and extremely terrifying, thousands of blood-red snake letters shot out thunder at the same time, the old man was powerless to offset the power of thunder light, and the magic weapon was split into charred ash along with the body, dissipating in the air with the wind.

Jiang Changan shook his head and said secretly: "But wherever the world is shrouded in blessings, there must be fierce beasts guarding it, but I didn't expect that there was a thousand-mouthed locust snake guarding this place." ”

The situation on the ground is chaotic, and the clouds are also restless, the three-legged eagle looks down on all beings, and the eagle strikes the sky.

Hundreds of zhang away in the east, a dark cloud as black as ink was stirring under the clear sky, at first Jiang Changan also said which one was the product of the catastrophe, and when he walked up, he saw that it was hundreds of thousands of man-eating crows! There was no grass growing in the place he passed, and a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm would definitely not survive for a moment.

The dangerous scene in front of him made his scalp tingle and break out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for An Juntang standing beside him, Jiang Changan would have died many times.

In the dense forest next to the strange beast, all kinds of strange flowers and plants grow, and in the cold winter, they are not afraid of the severe cold, competing for beauty. Among them, there are also various elixirs for practicing alchemy, including a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu and a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass, which may be useful for ordinary monks, but for Jiang Chang'an, who is accustomed to seeing rare treasures, most of these elixirs are ordinary herbs, and they seem redundant at a glance.

Scenes such as the tragic death of the old man are happening all the time in this land, which is like a wild place forgotten by the world, with chaos in full bloom, the sun and moon are bright, the weeds are overgrown, the bushes are taller than the trees, and the air is filled with the smell of blood.

Along the way, I saw a lot of Taoist priests, or the alliance sent people and horses to seize the inner dan of a certain giant beast, plotting the spiritual herb magic medicine guarded by the strange beast, and the killing did not stop for a moment.

sky

In the air, the wind and clouds are also unpredictable, just what Jiang Chang'an saw in front of his eyes, there were different scenes in the four directions of the four directions, clouds and thunder, ice and stones splashed, and more voids directly tore open cracks, and the dark void of nothingness seemed to devour everything.

An Juntang said: "This is the ancient holy land, the Chixiao Mountain Range. ”

"Chixiao Mountains. Jiang Changan looked at the sunset on the West Mountain, and the purple and red sunset illuminated the originally white mist into a burning cloud, and the mountain clouds were a red sky.

What a Chixiao Mountains!

Twenty miles further south, there was no sign of anyone, and the silence was terrifying.

All kinds of demon beasts on the ground are vertical and horizontal, the sun and the moon are blessed, and the blessed land of the cave abounds, Jiang Chang'an can no longer see the huge beasts, most of the demon beasts in this area have undergone a variety of disasters, take off the beast word and turn into a demon, and the appearance looks no different from ordinary people. There were many times when Jiang Changan felt that he was being targeted by several powerful and incomparable breaths, and if he fell into the ice cellar, the flesh and blood of his whole body became cold and out of control.

And there were no more demon beasts in mid-air, and occasionally I saw a few humanoid beast-looking and well-dressed monks passing by here, feeling the human aura emanating from Jiang Chang'an's body, and they rushed to rush forward.

I saw that the first to come to the front of the ball was a raging flame, sweeping the sky, a tall strong man was faintly visible in the flames, the big copper hammer in his hand waved like the wind, the human-like body had an elephant head, the proboscis flicked, the fangs were higher than the top of the head, and he had already raised the giant hammer to prepare for the attack, but when he saw An Juntang, he immediately feared and respectfully bypassed it far away.

Latecomers are all repeating this process......

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "The ancient holy land is easy to find, but Linxian Peak is difficult to find, I finally understand why few people know the whereabouts of Linxian Peak, just crossing this mountain range is not something ordinary people can do." The woman in Linxian Peak is all the same, I heard that there was once a holy lord who crossed the Chixiao Mountain Range to the bottom of the mountain, and wanted to ask to see the beauty of the fairy sister, but was beaten half to death by a protector, and now I think about it, the most terrifying thing in this ancient holy land is not the treacherous demon beast that eats people, let alone the unpredictable wind and clouds, but the weak woman on this Linxian Peak. ”

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